"You are both acting like 2 year olds" I yelled. Both Ollie and Anya where throwing tantrums at me as I wouldn't let them do what they wanted. Ollie wanted to go out with some mates for a drink. Anya wanted to go to work with me but I had said no. Not because I didn't like her being there it was just that my new boss wasn't as okay with her coming in as Jac Naylor was.
We had moved away from Holby about a year ago when Anya was 3. It was still the summer holidays so she hadn't started school and we had no child care in place currently so we would normally take turns on being off with her. But because Ollie wanted to go out with some of the lads from work no one was free to look after her.
What we hadn't told anyone was that we had only moved to the outskirts of Holby. So I decided to brave calling Dom. I slowly picked up my phone. My hand had started shaking. We hadn't had any contact with anyone from the hospital since we left.
It rang 3 times then he picked up.
"Hey Don"
"Zosh?"
"Yeah. It's me. Sorry we haven't talked. Me and Ollie just needed to clear are heads."
"Of course you and Ollie did"
He shouted down the phone. Dom had gone crazy when we told joke we where leaving. Only because since Arthur died it had just been us two. Then I got back together with Ollie and Dom started to get left out.
"I just need you to do a favour?"
"What" he said in a ever so dull tone.
"Could you come and babysit Anya?"
"But you live hours away?"
"We don't."
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17/1/17
19/1/17
Sorry it's been a long time. And sorry it's short
